"Nine lords, you" QuYong was really shocked and speechless. In his memory from childhood, Nine lords was an old man who walked slower than ants. He liked to walk around the village with a cane, but just now, the four-handed Lohan pushed the mountains and transported the palm of his hand, and the hard horse was strong and hard. He didn’t believe it was an old man who was nearly 100 years old if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

Ninth Master laughed. "Don’t you know me?"
Qu Yong said, "Master Jiu, why are you here?"
Ninth Master asked, "You little brat, haven’t you figured out the code yet?"
"Password?" Qu Yong remembered the scene of meeting Jiuye in the evening. "Jiuye, what’s the point of your clapping three?"
Nine lords said, "I shot you three times to teach you to be distracted in the middle of the night, but I’m afraid you won’t be white, so I called you little monkey to ask you to go to the West to think about it. Who thought you still didn’t understand?"
"Ah," Qu Yong said, "Where do you want to know that in real life, someone actually made a secret signal about the plot in Journey to the West?" It turned out that seven years later, when Sun Wu was studying Buddhism, his ancestors sat on the altar and called the immortals to talk about the road, but Sun Wu was so ignorant that his ancestors hit his head three times with a ruler on the high jump platform and walked into the back door with their hands behind their backs. People didn’t understand that it was actually the bodhi old ancestors who tested Sun Wu’s understanding that his ancestors were distracted when they hit him in the middle of the night. He who walks into the middle door with his hand behind his back teaches him to make progress through the back door.
"Forget it, I finally came in by myself." Master Jiu clapped his hands. "Is there a brighter and quieter place where I can talk?"
Chapter one hundred Speaking of that year
"At this time, the dormitory is broken," Qu Yong said. "Why don’t we go to the rooftop?"
"Let’s go"
Tiantai is now past winter, and it’s cold and it’s late at night. Looking at it, it’s lonely in the middle of the night. Only the street lamps are dim and depressed in twos and threes.
Although Ninth Master is nearly a hundred years old, he is full of energy, wearing thin clothes and not cold. He took a deep breath and said, "Ayong, do you know what I came to see you for this time?"
That’s why Qu Yong wants to know. He didn’t know until today that Master Jiu had so many secrets. "Master Jiu, do you want to talk about Grandma Shen?"
"It’s not just her business," the ninth master sank. "It’s my business, but the most important thing is yours."
"Ah?" Qu Yong said, "My business?"
"Yes," said the Ninth Master. "Tell me first. How do you know Shen Juntian?"
Qu Yong looked at Master Jiu as if his face was very serious. He hesitated for a moment, because the shock that Master Jiu brought him today was too great. He looked at Master Jiu carefully through the dim light and could not see that he had a feeling.
"What are you looking at!" Nine ye see QuYong don’t talk but stealthy. Where can I guess his thoughts? I can’t help but be curious and have a good laugh. "When you were born, the name of Nine ye’s fortune-telling was also what I thought for your parents. Will I hurt you?" ！”
"No," QuYong was embarrassed to be exposed face to face. "Nine lords, I didn’t expect you to know arhat boxing and kung fu is so good. It’s terrible that I can’t hurt you by punching you in the chest."
"You don’t know there are many? There’s someone behind the scenes, "said Jiuye." I’ll tell you something later. "
"Good" QuYong started from going to Sanya to talk about the accidental rescue of Shen Juntian. In fact, it was also very simple. Just a few words, "She came here this time and said that she would have an appointment with an old friend and drop in to see us."
Nine ye nodded, "young man, do you still have that business card she gave you?" Show me? "
Qu Yong said, "I’ll get it in the dormitory."
"hmm"
Qu Yong quickly brought the business card, which was very simple and full of purple and gold. Unlike some people, he couldn’t wait for a moment to have a title for all his possessions.
"Shen Juntian?" Nine ye gently stroked the purple-gold business card, and his face was gentle as if he thought of a lot of "she actually gave you this business card, which seems to be a sincere thank you."
Qu Yong can’t see anything strange about this business card. "What’s wrong with this business card?"
"Hey, hey, you don’t know the goods." Ninth Master took out a box of matches from his Chinese tunic suit pocket, lit one and put the fire near the business card. "Would you look at it again?"
As soon as Qu Yong looked intently at the purple-gold business card being baked in the firelight, the word "Shen Juntian" faded away, but a blood-red capital word "this" emerged.
"A thousand gold and a promise come down in one word" Nine lords seem to see the former Shen Juntian figure in their eyes, and the brotherhood attaches great importance to friendship and loyalty
"righteousness?" Qu Yong now has a faint feeling in his heart that Shen Juntian is not so simple. "How did her business card do this?"
Master Jiu said slowly, "This is a righteous business card. There are thirty people in Guangzhou."
"Is this business card precious?"
"Of course," said the ninth master, "this business card can invite all the help of the Brotherhood to do a favor and be reasonable."
"Brotherhood?" Qu Yong heard four girls talk about the Brotherhood, which is the largest gang in Guangdong. He suddenly felt that the business card in his hand was a hundred times heavier. "Is this business card so powerful?"
Master Jiu said, "Yes, many business dignitaries wanted to ask for such a business card, but they couldn’t get it. Now she is so generous that she gave you two."
Qu Yong said, "If I had known it was so expensive, we wouldn’t have taken it."
Nine ye toyed with his business card and looked at him. "Don’t you want it? You know, it’s just such a thing, but it can please all the fraternity people. How many people want to ask for it? "
QuYong primly said, "I can’t have it because it’s too expensive."
"What?"
"I didn’t do anything but accept such an important thing from others. I feel uneasy."
Jiuye took a deep breath and patted Qu Yong on the shoulder. He looked far away for a long time before saying, "Have you ever thought that she actually gave you this thing for a purpose?"
Qu Yongqi asked, "What purpose?"
Ninth Master sighed, "She wants you."
"What?" QuYong found nine ye seems to dislike Shen Juntian as if they had an inherent grudge. "How could she want me? What does this mean, Master Jiu? "
"Do you know the purpose of her visit to Quzhou this time?"